Event Prompts

Literature
Toast and Terrence continued their descent from the ledge, but the distant rumble in the valley below gnawed at the back of Toast’s mind. The moon's eerie glow slowly began to rise, painting the sky with a foreboding, reddish hue. He kept his thoughts focused on the path ahead, but the growing tension was palpable. As they reached the base of the cliff, the warmth in the air increased, signaling they were nearing the Earthen Furnace again—a dangerous section of the dungeon where heat and ...
[DD2] The Forge?
By Queen ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
Toast and Terrence pressed onward, their steps muffled by the stillness of the dungeon. The earlier encounter with the Harvester lingered in their minds, but they had survived, and Toast was determined not to let his guard down. The air was thick with humidity and the faint scent of decay, and the walls narrowed until they had to walk single file through a jagged corridor. Terrence, ever the daredevil, moved ahead, casting glances over his shoulder. "Think the Harvester’s don...
[DD2] Yellow Vines
By Queen ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
Swathes of ghost surrounded the two coursers.    Vairn marched in time with the drumming hoofbeats of ancient pucks. It was unnerving, almost, the vacancy in the eyes of these creatures. These horses and elves that were once alive, thrumming with souls of their own, but were now relegated to being lingering visages of one aspect of their varied lives. All individuality stripped away; just an army, now.    The two coursers brought up the tail end of the military...
the army’s final march
By springfoss ・ 6 ・ 0
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Supernatural Battlefield
By cero-sleep ・ 1 ・ 0
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Tip Toes
By MagosOpossum ・ 1 ・ 0
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Evil Spirit
By cero-sleep ・ 1 ・ 0
Literature
Soft hoof falls echoed across the silence of the Moor. It was unsettling to listen to. The emptiness was enough to make any veteran dungeoneer on edge. The floors above them were so often filled with chaos and life that the vast lack of it on the Moor was a stark contrast.The pair of Coursers had traveled to the lower levels to further explore the vines, flowers, and gourds that had begun sprouting through the walls of the dungeon. From what they could see, the Moor looked like it had e...
Flowers in a Battlefield
By DaretoDream0 ・ 0 ・ 0
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Blood Harvest
By possumpills ・ 1 ・ 0
Literature
“Well,” Crenia said, too cross to easily catch her breath, “That was an idiotic move.” Ceres just looked at her, blue (and yellow, and white) head cocked as though in confusion. Perhaps he truly was confused, but she doubted it. Truly he couldn’t be...
holy moley, me oh my
By TIYRE ・ 0 ・ 0
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she speaks of myth
By mule-guts ・ 1 ・ 0
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help is on the way, dear!
By hollow_forest ・ 0 ・ 0
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Harvest Moon
By cero-sleep ・ 0 ・ 0
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Oh, Harvester
By Lunaticprincess ・ 1 ・ 0
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[BUNNY & MOUSE] Are You My Mother?
By LadyArcadian ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
The air was thick and hot, the distant glow of molten rock illuminating the cavern’s jagged walls in a deep, fiery red. Terrence stood at the edge of the narrow pathway, his iridescent coat gleaming with sweat, as he surveyed the bubbling magma below. Toast, a few paces behind, watched with a cautious eye, his red dun coat blending into the dungeon’s ominous glow. "I’ve seen worse," Terrence said, grinning as he tightened the strap of his sword. His voice was cas...
[DD2] The Harvest Moon Bargain
By Queen ・ 0 ・ 0
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Galatea?
By King-Of-Birds ・ 0 ・ 0
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Alright, kid
By majmu ・ 1 ・ 0
Literature
The sun is setting on the long day, as the oranges and yellows hit along the tops of the roofs of all the buildings in the town. Halbert and his little cat companion just finished visiting Graymoore’s house, updating him on what had happened the past few days. “Have a safe trip Halbert” his friend waved as he left. “Thank you Graymoore!”  he m...
The trials of the dungeon, and the dwarven furnace. - Halbert
By xjustxryanx ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
A restless half-night of sleep was all Aithne was going to get, it seemed. Her dreams had been filled with red-eyed monstrous Coursers chasing her down dark stone passages. She shivered – the last one had seen her slipping on wet rocks, falling into that black hole that had wanted to consume her. The dungeons carried more than treasures, and her one night of solitary exploration and helping the Harvester had almost been sufficient to quell the call. Almost. Instead, the effect had be...
Galatea... Galatea...
By FieryBlood ・ 0 ・ 0
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Beware the Red Moon
By ArinaLumithea ・ 1 ・ 0